Clary: Alec, could you bring me that paint brush over there?
Alec: I’m not your bitch.
Jace: Alec, could you take over patrol for me?
Alec: I’m not your bitch.
Isabelle: Alec, could you cook dinner tonight?
Alec: I’m not your bitch.
Magnus: Alexander, could you-
Alec: *runs and almost trips trying to get to Magnus* wHAT IS IT WHAT DO YOU NEED HERE I CAN CARRY THAT FOR YOU DO YOU NEED ME TO OPEN THAT DOOR I CAN BRING YOU YOUR COAT ARE YOU OKA-
















